Otherworldly Merchant
Chapter 310: Eating Yin Dinner
After observing for about an hour and confirming that Mr. Qi had no problem, I was relieved.
It's almost lunchtime. Sister Qi ordered takeout.
Eating and eating, the red-haired girl suddenly asked me, doesn't the boss have to eat?
The red-haired girl reminded me that I had ignored Mr. Qi's eating problems, so I looked at Sister Qi and asked him if he had eaten.
Sister-in-law Qi shook her head: “No, he has been unconscious since I got back. Don't say he ate, he hasn't even had a sip. ”
I laughed in silence: "Why didn't you tell me earlier? It's okay that people don't eat all day. If you don't drink water all day, don't you worry about his body dehydrating? ”
Sister Qi patted herself on the head: “Hey, it's all my fault. Why didn't I think of that? I'm going to feed and water him now. ”
“It's useless.” I said, "He's in a coma right now, and even if you wake him up, I don't think he wants to eat. ”
Sister Qi was scared. She asked me what I was going to do.
I said, "So, if the dead don't eat and drink water for Mr. Qi, we'll break his incense too. You prepare a bowl of rice congee and smoke it with three incense cigarettes. I'll take care of the rest. ”
Sister Qi nodded immediately and ran to prepare.
I grabbed two bites of rice in a hurry and buried the yam table with sea salt.
The activities of the dead also require energy, and the way in which they acquire energy is quite different from people's. People acquire energy through food, while the dead acquire energy through yin qi.
Death spirits attached to the shadow like this are themselves unable to acquire the shadow by themselves, often through the shadow.
When I bury the shade with sea salt, it is actually equivalent to cutting off the source of the shade's shade. The dead can't eat the shade, and they will naturally be ‘hungry’.
Then I seduce the dead spirit with another food that contains pubic air. The dead want to get pubic air and naturally need to eat food. It can also give Boss Qi additional strength.
Soon I was ready to bury Yantai with sea salt.
Just after I finished, I heard the women screaming: “Oh my God, I'm awake, Brother Zhang, look! ”
I hurriedly looked into the room.
Boss Qi actually sat up from the bed half way. His eyes turned over. His eyes were red and his tongue was half puked. His face was full of cold sweat and his teeth were cut off. He looked at me. That's the same as hanging a suicide.
I took a sip of cool air and suddenly remembered one thing: Yin Qi was not only their source of energy, but also what was necessary to sustain them, just like people couldn't resist oxygen.
I cut off his source of pubic gas, which is equivalent to cutting off his oxygen supply. He's not angry.
My heart suddenly jumped and looked at Qi boss step by step, reaching out his hands to strangle me. I was shocked and yelled as I ran: “Get out of here, sister-in-law Qi, is the rice ready? ”
“All right, all right.” Sister Qi said immediately.
“Shit, just bring it in.” I cursed angrily.
Soon, Sister Qi came in with a bowl of rare rice. There was a layer of incense ash on it. I knew it had been smoked.
At this moment, Qi boss has strangled me. Qi sister-in-law is scared and stares at me.
I took a hard look at her: “Put the bowl down and get out. ”
Sister Qi put down the bowl of chopsticks and rushed out.
Boss Qi saw the bowl of porridge and sensed the pubic qi. When he rushed up, he drank the rice porridge.
I'm relieved, it's all right.
After eating porridge, Mr. Qi turned his head and looked at me angrily.
I said nothing, even when I ran up and pulled the yarn out of the sea salt.
When Yantai was exposed, the other party naturally recovered normal vapor absorption, so he stopped chasing me. After all, he was not convenient to move in the middle of the day.
I relieved myself and called in a few girls to help me bring Mr. Qi back to bed.
After that brief shock scene, several girls were excited, surrounded by me, asking if the ghost was angry, trying to attack people?
Isn't that bullshit? The symptoms of Mr. Qi's ghost are so obvious!
As soon as I heard it was really a ghost, a few girls got more excited and said it was more exciting than breaking into a ghost house.
I've been speechless for a while.
After dinner, I let them prepare.
Several girls wore pre-prepared costumes.
They were all dressed in thin silk gauze clothes, and the murder weapon exhaled, and they could see snow and white skin through the gauze, so wonderful.
These girls are already beautiful, not to mention their stature. Wearing this costume is even more amazing. Li Mazi and I look silly and even Qi's wife praises them.
Watching beauties in ancient costumes on TV is completely different from watching beauties so real...
I didn't expect a few girls to even have a suit for me, like a long shirt from a literary ink climber.
I'm not wearing it, because I know what it means to wear it, and I can't help but be part of their play tonight and be jerked off by them. I really can't stand the feeling of being seduced and having to hold it.
Several girls were vibrant and youthful, and Li Mazi and I held a tiny bottle of wine and sat quietly in the window and watched.
Sister-in-law Qi, such a charming woman, also behaved extremely humbly in front of them, constantly sighing.
I asked her what she sighed about.
Qi sister-in-law shook her head and smiled. “If I don't marry Qi boss, I should enjoy this great year just like them now! Alas, if God gave me another chance, I wouldn't have chosen Qi. ”
I laughed and comforted Sister Qi. “You're wrong to think so. Do you think they'll have a better life? Running for a living every day, often without a scene and resisting all kinds of diving rules, they can get caught up in it without paying attention, and they have their bitterness. ”
Sister Qi sighed again and didn't know if she had listened to me.
Several girls play in the yard, the cool moonlight spills down, that blurry feeling makes the night even sexier. Beautiful laughter, light pacing, this scene is so wonderful, it's intrusive.
This suddenly reminds me of an ancient poem: "Silver candle autumn light cold painting screen, a little flutter. The sky staircase is as cool as water at night, watching Niu Lan weave the stars. ”
How similar is this scenario to the context of the ancient poem?
Just as we quietly admired this wonderful scene, there was a sudden movement in Mr. Qi's room. I immediately turned around and discovered that Boss Qi had climbed out of bed.
Boss Qi's eyes deepened, his hair messed up, his toes tucked, walked out of the bedroom and went straight to the bathroom.
Several playful girls immediately noticed Boss Qi, brushed down silently, silently and carefully stared at the strange Boss Qi.
Mr. Qi turned a blind eye to us and walked straight into the bathroom. As yesterday, he began to bathe in his clothes.
My eyes inadvertently fell on the ancient suit that a few girls had prepared for me, and when I picked up the ancient suit, I threw it in the bathroom.
I suppose the spirit still likes ancient costumes?
If not, when Mr. Qi saw the ancient costume, he looked excited and hurriedly grabbed the ancient costume in his hand and caressed it carefully.
Later, he put on his ancient costume and carefully gazed in front of the mirror, smiling with satisfaction.
I laughed dumbly and thought this guy was quite narcissistic.
I let a few girls stand beside me, hoping that there would be a girl who would make the dead spirits feel alive, and then put the wine on and tell his story.
A couple of girls have tender skin, good looks, and in ancient times, that should be more appealing than a royal princess, right?
However, Mr. Qi simply glanced casually, he was too lazy to look at it. He continued to run back to his room and write and paint.
As yesterday, Mr. Qi punched his chest and his feet, spraying a drop of pointy blood. Today's heartbeat is a little bleak, it should be due to Boss Qi's weakness.
Then grinding, poetry, painting, then quiet appreciation, growing dissatisfaction with the woman in the painting, tearing it up, repainting it.
Several girls' interest gradually diminished and they had to complain: “Brother Zhang, this is not scary. ”
“Yes, Brother Zhang, hurry up and fight with the ghost, let's also raise our awareness. ”
“What kind of ghost is this? It's a disgrace to ghosts. ”
I was told by a couple of girls, Nima, you think, like on TV, that throwing a sharp sword at the altar would give up the dead spirit?
I couldn't help but feel the emotion that a few girls were too young to think.
Seeing as I didn't do anything, a few girls immediately asked me what happened. Don't say there's no way to clean up that ghost.
I had to sink in and talk to them patiently about my plan to get them out of the ghost.
The red-haired girl laughed: "You said so earlier, didn't you just hook up with a ghost? Simple.”
I looked at her with wonder: "Aren't you afraid? ”
“What's to be afraid of? Is this ghost a man? As long as it's a man, whether he's human or not, he can't escape Grandma's mesmerizing laws. ”
After that, the red-haired girl was ready to meet Qi's boss.
This really frightens me. What's true is that the newborn calf is not afraid of tigers. Don't look at the boss. The animals are harmless at this time, but if the red-haired girl takes the initiative to push him, she will definitely provoke him. White is sexual harassment, and red-haired girls won't get any better.
I had to stop the red-haired girl and warn her never to approach each other.
The red-haired girl is a little upset. How can she kiss him if she doesn't come near him?